"But I can't dance!" The smile on Enron's face is more embarrassing, and the two pear vortices are also much shallower.

"Never mind, I will. I can teach you." Fu Qing light said, his hand still stopped between the two people, eyes staring at her face, her subtle expression, quietly waiting for her to make a decision.

Enron felt the bigotry and strength from him, so he had to bite his lip and stretch out his hand.

After touching his palm, she found that his palm was actually warm, which made her heart fall back slowly.

Fu Qing leads her to the dance floor, puts her other hand on her slender waist, and dances with her with the sound of piano.

In fact, Enron is very good at dancing. Now the pianist's music is very fast, and many famous ladies will make mistakes at their feet. However, Enron has a steady pace and is firmly stepping on the rhythm.

Fu Qing's movements are graceful and noble. His posture is straight and long, just like a prince in the British palace.

This pair attracted enough attention on the dance floor, and the celebrities constantly cast their eyes on Fu Qing, with feelings and shyness.

But Fu Qing's sight is always fixed on Enron's body, which leads to the latter's continuous circulation of eyes to avoid.

At the end of the song, Fu Qing left the dance floor with a gasping Enron. He took a glass of red wine and orange juice from the waiter, drank the red wine and handed the orange juice to her.

"Miss Enron is modest. She is so good at dancing that she says she can't dance." Fu Qing's lower lip is stained with the color of red wine, which adds a touch of gorgeous color to his cold face.

Enron looked at his thin lips, and after a while he took the drink and said, "no, I just learned for a few days."

"Then you are a genius!" Fu Qing pointed to the celebrities who frequently made mistakes on the dance floor and said with a smile, "look at those women who have learned to dance since childhood, and now they can still dance like this. I feel sorry for their partners. Should it hurt to step on the high heels?"

Enron was finally amused by him, with curved eyebrows and shallow pear vortex, looking very cute.

Her unintentional smile is like a kitten's paw, which gently scratched Fu Qingxin. In addition to the numbness, there is a slight pain.

"Miss Enron, do you have a boyfriend now?" Fu Qing's words came out of his mouth before he could react rationally.

He originally wanted to wait, start with a friend, wait until they are familiar with each other, and then say this sentence.

But at this time, looking at her pure smile, I don't know how, this sentence inadvertently slipped out from his lips and teeth.

As he thought, he scared her.

Enron's eyes are full of unprepared and hasty, just two people are still very close, now she stepped back several steps, as if the place with Fu Qing is Leichi.

In vain, a cold voice sounded from behind her, "no matter whether Enron has a boyfriend or not, it will not be you!"

She turned around and saw Jiang Fengming standing in the light in a black suit. Her heart settled down again and cheerfully cried, "President Jiang!"

For the first time, Fu Qing felt that his figure was so eye-catching. There was deep unhappiness between his eyebrows. He said in a cold voice, "it's time for President Jiang to come."

"Of course, if I'm a little bit late, maybe my secretary will be abducted by you." Jiang Fengming looked at him quietly, dark and white in his eyes.

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